I need it, that gooey, sentimental escapism that such films offer. We watch about 15 to 20 minutes or so of them, before I get too sleepy and can no longer focus. It’s a cliche but I do switch from the endless trying to solve the puzzle of writing in my head. The stories, though fanciful, do take me in. I sleep better then, though I do wake in the night and the terrors of failure beginning haranguing me once again.
